A Relaxing Massage

It was late Saturday night when I experienced a rush I never had before in my life. This was something I had always thought about before, but never followed through with, fearing for the consequences with my girlfriend. Until now, I had always considered this fantasy of mine to be just something in my mind that would arouse me from time to time, but nothing more. I would fall asleep some times thinking and dreaming of it, but if ever this fantasy looked like it might became something more real, I just backed away from it altogether, scared of what might happen later on.

Before I tell you what that fantasy is though, I’d like you to now a little more about me. I’m 31 years old and I’m in a committed relationship with my girlfriend of three years. We are adventurous in the bedroom and all, but if there is one of us who is more risqué and daring, it is certainly me. For a long time my girlfriend and I would get into arguments about fantasies: I would like to talk about them when I’m aroused and intimate, but she never would. She would always back off and say that she really wasn’t into those things that I would talk about. This was something that I lived with and struggled with. I understand where she comes from on the subject, and to be honest, all of my talk was always just that… talk. I don’t think, if ever given the opportunity, that I would do anything as wild as what I would describe to her. I just thought that it would be fun to play out some of those fantasies in our imaginations, just for excitement.

Something changed the other night, however when just such an opportunity came up. For some reason, I still don’t know why, my girlfriend let her guard down and we got to experience one of those fantasies of mine. It keeps running through my head over and over. Something changed that made this fantasy permissible. I think I know what it was (feelings for a younger guy), but regardless, I’m happy this feeling came over her.

My girlfriend is far from prudish, in fact she enjoys being a joker with people and often makes leud pranks that get quite a few laughs. She is often smiling and having fun with people and I frequently see her in large groups being social. She has an extremely athletic body and gets frequent attention from men, but she tends to stay away from aggressive guys and rarely flirts. It’s kind of funny to watch guys come onto her, only to see them fail time and time again.

Saturday night, however, she had made a remark to me about how attracted she was to one of the younger guys at the competition that we attended, which I was surprised by. It didn’t bother me that she told me, in fact, I trust her because she tells me things like that. This was unique, though. She rarely mentions her attraction to other men, though I frequently tell her how attracted I am to other women, or that I like a pair of breasts that I see (or many pairs!), or something like that. We’re quite open about those types of things.

But, I noticed her staring at this kid a few times that evening, and it was really cute to see her mild infatuation. Every time he would pass by, she would make a funny face, or pretend she was mesmerized by his good looks. Everyone had a good laugh, but what was funniest is that I think she really did have an fairly large attraction to him. A few times, in fact, after hearing our group of friends laugh after he passed by, the kid would turn around and smile at my girlfriend. One time he even showed the group his abs, after one of our friends yelled out “Show us your abs!”. My girlfriend was pretty embarrassed by that one, because by this time, I think he knew what was going on.

You can imagine then, how strange and coincidental it was to see, upon returning to the dorms that we were staying in, that this young man was one of our suite mates for the weekend. At first, I had to sit with the notion and think about it, as it was slightly unsettling to think of this guy being in the same suite as us for the weekend.

Was my girlfriend going to sneak into his room at night or something? If it were ANY other person in the world, I’d say no, but in this case… who knew? I had gotten past that little uncomfortable feeling pretty quickly, though, as I trust my girlfriend completely, and know that she isn’t the type of person to do that stuff, even if she really was as hot for him as I think she was.

The rooms we were assigned to were set up to have a common area to the suite surrounded by four bedrooms. My girlfriend and I were staying in one of the rooms, and three other young guys were staying in the other three rooms. The suite was nice an accommodating, having a nice-sized television with a couch lining the living room wall, a small, but well taken care of kitchen, and two bathrooms.

When we arrived, we went directly into our room and placed our bags on the floor, undressing and getting ready for a shower.